Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

This is how Bo Wang accompanies the test.

Lu Jiahe made an appointment with him. As long as he is free, Bo Wang can take turns. In terms of time arrangement, Bo Wang is probably seven times apart, and he three times. Lu Jiahe took the initiative to take over the task of conquering Chinese and English, leaving the heavyweight difficulties in mathematics, physics, chemistry, and biology to be handled by Bo Wang alone.

The two older brothers took turns to work and rest for the weak.

Bo Wang opened a group directly.

Group name: [One point of effort, very rewarding, very hard work, a hundred times return]

The name of the group leader (Bo Wang): [Brother has worked hard for a year, happy for her life]

Bo Wei first added Lu Jiahe in.

The national team brother thought hard, racked his brains, and finally got the weak points through these short lines of information.

Group friend name (Lu Jiahe): [Knowledge changes the future, hard work gains pride]

Bo Wang: "The name is very insightful and permeates the pride of the national team."

Lu Jiahe: "That must be."

Bo arrogant went to increase so weak.

Group friend name (so weak): [I just want to fish and duck to help my life]

The two elder brothers squeezed their phones, looked up in unison, looking for someone who was rioting.

"……Um?"

Together they made a dangerous nasal sound.

So weak: This fairy is in danger.

So Weak changed her name within ten seconds with her powerful hand speed.

The name of the group friend (so weak): [I saw the rainbow only after the wind and rain]

Sitting up like a weak lady, she showed a smile like a chrysanthemum.

My heart is already riddled with holes.

Before the plan was finalized, the games and various apps in her hand were ruthlessly removed, and her brothers were very eye-catching. She couldn't escape their iron hand in a disguised dress-up game. So weak felt that there were two more mountains above him. This kind of heavy and terrible brother's love, she is really blessed to endure.

But Bo Wang watched the "family of three" neatly punched the slogan, and was very satisfied with their knowledge and interest.

"Very good, keep it up."

This is the beginning.

The nightmare days of such a weak and raging distress have restarted.

In mid-November 2031, the Asian Shooting Championship opens.

A group of professional fans who love sports have flooded into the official live broadcast room, but because the number of people is too small, the barrage is not active, and a few hastily passed. Until the representatives of various countries began to make their appearances in the competition venues, after netizens competed on the appearance, figure, and clothing of players from different countries, the barrage gradually increased.

[Let me have any headshots this time, Kang Kang]

[Country H is a bit amazing in the junior group this time, the beautiful boys under 17 are really awesome]

[How can a man not have muscles, I will press country K]

[My country Feibing brother Y is the first to dissatisfied! ! ! ]

Compared with the gold medal countries of countries H, K, and Y that netizens are generally optimistic about, the situation of China's expedition team is not optimistic.

In the 10m air rifle, 10m air pistol, 50m pistol and other projects, the China team took the lead the year before because of some heavyweight veterans. However, as a group of pioneers retired, the adult group tried their best to support the youth group and the youth group. However, the green and yellow are not accepted, and the original advantages of the project have gradually faded.

[I don’t know how many seats the China Shooting Team can qualify for the Olympic Games]

[The archery team is forced to survive, the ball shooting team must stand up]

[I think it’s very hanging, the first shooting king of Asian servers is at its peak, and the rest of the countries are even more eye-catching]

[The first king of country K, the sisters of country H, Shuangsha, brother Feibing from country Y, and country R... Fuck, this seems to be a horror]

[Fairy contest, mortals suffer]

[Ooh, mom, I really saw the fairy brother is so fucking! ! ! ]

[No way, I want to hang my neck, sisters, hurry up and lick my face]

Following the scam business of a big V blogger, a large number of girlfriends followed suit.

That was a little brother in the youth group of the China National Team. His name was also very nice. He was called Lu Jiahe. He was a bold newcomer to the national team.

In a competition of immortal appearances, Lu Jiahe quickly captured the hearts of female audiences by virtue of his height advantage of 195 meters, a handsome face, and a cordial and courteous attitude.

[I need to know this man's information in a minute]

[I rely on it. I seem to have seen this little brother on my dad’s sports channel. I was **** in love at the time]

[Same upstairs, I am also amazed]

[To be honest, this is the first time I saw a national athlete with this look]

[Ao Ao Ao Sisters class is here on behalf of me, your husband is 20 years old this year, the male **** of the Department of Foreign Languages ​​of Capital University, the kind of good grades that can go to heaven]

Everyone looked for the resume of the shooting team's little brother and found that it was indeed beautiful.

In high school, he participated in the provincial championship. At that time, he was the individual champion of the youth air rifle. Then he pursued it all the way, from municipal, provincial, national to international, and was directly sent to the Capital University. After that, he was discovered by the gold medal coach and participated in the World Cup trials as a rookie. He won the first place in the total points of the small-caliber event, broke the siege in a record-breaking way, and was successfully selected for the national team.

He is refreshing the legend of the youth group.

People’s first impression of Lu Jiahe is that a handsome and gentle boy has a sunny and cheerful personality, but when he comes on the field, holding a rifle, his aura is completely different——

As the devil descended.

Lu Jiahe signed up for three events in the Asian Championships. He did not choose the popular men’s 10m air rifle and men’s 50m pistol. The posture, men's 50-meter rifle fired prone—all high-pressure minefields, areas where the Huaxia team had no results.

[It's cold, it's cold, why can't my little brother think so]

[Is the youth group so aggressive? The adult group dare not say that they can survive the terrorist encirclement]

[Forget it, the dog just licks the face]

[This kind of greedy **** will only humiliate the national team]

[Can some barrages have some quality, just spray dung, can they still work harder than others]

The black powder barrage was angered, and a lot of evidence was thrown out.

——Lu Jiahe played on his mobile phone before the game.

——Lu Jiahe turned his head down in the waiting zone.

——Lu Jiahe fights with his companions, without the tension of preparing for battle, how arrogant the attitude is!

[Your little brother is reading a book near the game, ha ha]

[Temporarily grind the gun and get rid of it, anyway, wait for the national team to be beaten in the face]

[When did the national team eat with their faces? Disgusting]

The two sides were another fierce curse battle, torn to the ground.

Lu Jiahe didn’t know it at all. Even if he knew it, he didn’t care. Athletes are a special glorious profession. They can take you to the top overnight, and they can ruin you overnight. Every performance on the court will be infinitely amplified, challenged, Insults, those who have no psychological endurance, basically can't go far.

Before the game started, he communicated with the general weak through the video.

At the same time, a face with a beating was taken into the mirror.

What moved Lu Jiahe a little is that this guy finally dressed normally and gave up the habit of wearing underwear in the dormitory.

thank God.

His eyes finally didn't need to be tortured by pain.

Although, he still wants to insult by his real name——

Lu Jiahe: "Damn, brother, what kind of underworld creature are you, you're so **** lingering, let Jean, you're blocking the face of my sister Angel Xiafan."

Every time he talked with his sister, this person was there nine times out of ten, and Lu Jiahe felt like vomiting.

So weak: "Brother, you can't talk dirty in the game."

Lu Jiahe: "...I'm sorry, I was wrong, I reflect on it."

But he will dare next time.

Bo arrogantly laughed mercilessly.

Lu Jiahe lowered his head for a few seconds, then jumped up again, "Wait, I'm not mistaken, why are you wearing the same coat?"

The camera of the two was outside, and Lu Jiahe could vaguely see the thick snow and bare branches on the roadside of the capital.

The capital is really hot and cold is really cold.

In this bleak and cold landscape, the lamb wool coats of one big and one small grape gray are very eye-catching.

Bo Wang: "The couple models bought at a discount a few days ago, the shopkeeper said that after wearing them, it is a small grape in the world. Does it look good."

Lu Jiahe: "I'm pooh, returning the small grapes in the world is obviously a rotten eggplant in the world!"

So weak death ray.

Lu Jiahe quickly remedied: "Lubao, don't stare, brother is not scolding you!"

Bo Mou laughed at his lack of spine.

Lu Jiahe: What is the backbone? In front of my younger sister, the master has never seen it before!

Wait, he seemed to have heard some terrible words just now--

"What? Couple models?!"

His roar made the coach and his companions roar dumbfounded.

Lu Jiahe smiled embarrassedly at them, walked to a place where there were few people, gritted his teeth, "Bo, you better give me one! One! Explanation! Explanation!"

Bo Mou let out a cry, red lips raised slightly, "Why, my brother is jealous."

He deliberately pulled the weak pony tail.

"Look, your brother is angry."

So weak was dragged to lose his temper, he rua casually.

Anyway, he loosened his hair rope and had to tie her up.

"I'm jealous of you as a ghost! You can also wear couple models?!"

"Why not? It's a discount, very economical."

Bo arrogantly said, "You don’t know how much money I spent on your sister. Now I am the guardian of your sister’s test. Don’t talk about the data cost. Sometimes I have to be responsible for three meals a day. The money is Is it good or not? And I don’t have a girlfriend. I won’t give your sister. Who can wear women’s models? Should I throw the trash can? Wouldn’t it be more wasteful?”

"Tell me, is there something wrong with me doing this?"

Lu Jiahe was dizzy around him.

"Nothing...?"

Bo Wang automatically ignored his final tone.

"Of course there is nothing wrong with it. The fat and water won't flow into outsiders' fields."

Lu Jiahe always felt these words weird.

However, Bo Wang's topic turned so fast that he didn't have time to taste it carefully.

"Okay, we have just finished our meal and are on the way back. How about you, how about you? Is it about to start? Let's go back and watch your live broadcast."

The weak also popped his small head, with a sincere expression, "Brother, I'll take it seriously!"

Amitabha will be Amitabha without giving her some homework.

She made a gesture and pouted.

"Give you a little fafa!"

Lu Jiahe touched the back of his head, his heart fluctuating.

This feeling, as if, seems to be the first time.

Since Lu's father derailed, he was pushed, held up, and walked up. He didn't dare to relax, fearing that the world would be disappointed in him. This psychological need gradually evolved into a depressive extreme-he really wanted to find a girlfriend, wanted people to see his efforts, hear his demands, and then give him the strength to move forward.

This is also the reason why Lu Jiahe sends a signal to the dormitory that he is looking for a girlfriend.

At this moment Lu Jiahe realized that he didn't need it anymore.

His family is the most solid backing.

Although his sister is still young and his brothers are cheap, he has only now discovered that they have been there all the time.

But the brother and sister stood in front of the screen and cheered him on... Lu Jia and the straight steel man felt unexpectedly ashamed.

Well, it's all like this, no matter how ashamed you are, you can't do anything to him.

So Bo Wang heard Lu Jia and this heavy sister-in-law say, "Ah, Lu Bao, your cheering gesture just now didn't have any strength. Brother taught you a new one."

So weak: "...Huh?"

Lu Jia and his **** joined together, imitating the form of a gun, and directed at the screen with a biu sound.

Load, launch, biubiu.

So weak: I am grass.

Who can stand up to a hunk like a baby?

Lu Jiahe was also a little embarrassed.

Ah, this set of actions is too shameful.

But occasionally my brother has the privilege to act like a baby to his sister, Lu Jiahe comforts himself.

Bo Wang laughed: "Puff."

Lu Jiahe suddenly resented: "...you fart."

Bo Wang: "I didn't."

Lu Jiahe: "You have it."

So weak, I don't mind pretending to be cute and cheering for my brother.

She learned the posture of Lu Jiahe, comparing her fingers to a gun, "Look at my brother biubiu——"

At the final closing moment, she puckered her lips with talent and blew the "muzzle".

"Huh! The launch is over!"

Bo Wang's eyes darkened.

Lu Jiahe: "Ah, ah, I'm dead!!!"

Teammate A: "Ahhhh, I'm dead too!!!"

Teammate B: "Ahhhh, my heart was hit by my sister!!!"

Lu Jiahe: "???"

Is the echo from the arena so strong?

Lu Jiahe took a closer look, and his lens was full of heads, crowded like canned sardines.

he:"……"

The teammates are elated.

"Lu, I didn't expect that, your sister is really a super beautiful girl!"

Lu Jiahe raised his neck proudly, showing off slightly.

"That's a must. Our family has an ancestral beauty."

Someone shouted, "Sister, why is my sister missing, Lord Lu, let your beautiful girl come out for business and cheer!"

But the weaker was slapped by the arrogant slap, and forced out the lens.

She was angry: "What are you doing!"

Bo Wang was serious: "There are wolves, guard against them."

Lu Jiahe agreed: "Nice, Bo, hide it."

Bo Wang: "Received."

Teammates accused the brothers of being unkind.

"Your brother is too possessive of his sister, right!"

Bo Wang was suddenly called his name, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and he pretended to say, "In fact, it's okay. Didn't Lu Jiahe tell you? Our sister is going to take the college entrance examination next year, so we can't continue stocking. We must eliminate all bad factors. I'm so handsome, I'm afraid my sister will be distracted, so I'm sorry to hide it."

Everyone laughed.

"Master Lu, did you hear that, it's still your brother who can be a man."

"Yes, your kid will only be annoying."

Bo Wang took the opportunity, "Thanks to you for taking care of my troublesome brother these years, for your hard work."

He is a **** if he does not take advantage of it.

Lu Jiahe rolled his eyes, "I'm only one day older, pretend to be a fart."

"Isn't it a big day?" Bo Wang started the mage's chant, "Your underwear is a size smaller than me, you touch your conscience, dare you admit it."

Lu Jiahe: "I fuck!!!"

Presumptuously: "My younger sister said that you can't use swear words in the game, brother, you should be more restrained."

Lu Jia and anger: "You should pull out your chicken feathers as an arrow!"

Bo Mou was surprised: "You mean our sister is a feather?"

Lu Jiahe: "...I was wrong."

Bo Wang: "Okay, on behalf of our ancestors, I forgive you with compassion."

Before he finished speaking, Bo Wang's calf was kicked by the little ancestor.

His level of resistance to beating has risen rapidly recently, and a mere kick is not a problem.

"Okay, our ancestor is angry, I won't tell you more." Bo Mou smiled and raised his hand. "Lord Lu, when your king returns, let's have a family of three to eat hot pot!"

Lu Jia and spit on him, "There are only two in the family, who Ning?"

But he gave him an ok gesture.

"Sure, wait for my good news."

Lu Jiahe hung up the video.

People around felt a pity for a while.

"Are you really three brothers and sisters?" Someone really asked.

Lu Jiahe learned the attitude of that guy Bowang, and slurped, "You believe that bastard's words, he is my brother, college roommate, iron buddy."

Everyone was very meaningful, "It turned out not to be a dear, Lord Lu, you have to be careful."

Lu Jiahe was confused.

careful? Be careful?

A group of scumbags, said half of them without saying anything! Really annoying!

After Lu Jiahe hung up the video, Bo Miao took his little ancestor and went to the supermarket for a round of raids. After a few rounds of kindness, he called a taxi. They didn't need to ride a bicycle and went back comfortably.

It was Saturday, and it was Lu Jiahe's game day, and he was so weak that he could finally be happy for a few hours.

Then Bo Wang saw this little ancestor, who had a sofa instead of sitting on the ground, with his buttocks cushioned on a pillow, and his foot poles arrogantly clamped on the edge of the table.

Short legs are also challenging.

What it looks like.

The molars tightened after the craziness.

He exercised his brother's power and reprimanded, "What is your posture? Put your feet down."

Such a weak curled his mouth, "The tube is really wide. You live by the sea."

"No, brother lives on the moon."

Bo Mou blackened her face, squeezed her ankle manually, and taught, "As long as there are people, you can't sit and get up like this."

He was so weak and grabbed the nape of his neck and forcibly dragged it onto the sofa.

"You touched my feet and pinched my neck and didn't wash my hands!!!"

Little ancestor exploded in an instant.

"You blame me if you don't wash your feet?" Bo Wang took the blue blanket on one side and wrapped her in a cocoon. "You watch your brother's game, can you be more sacred?"

So weak and angry: "I am not sacred anymore, my heart is braving golden light!"

Bo recklessly scoffed: "Brother doesn't believe me."

The weak picked up the mobile phone to watch the live broadcast, and unilaterally cut off from him.

Bo Wang washed her a plate of cherries, bright red, stained with drops of water, and pushed forward to her, "Can you eat it?"

Every time she gets angry, Bo Wang develops a reflexive habit. Anyway, she has to coax her with food or give her pocket money. The little ancestor liked the tangible benefits.

"I will not eat!"

"If you don't eat, don't eat, you are used to it."

Putting in that kind of fanciful posture, he said a few words, and he was not happy anymore, huh.

Changing to a boy would have eaten her without bones a long time ago.

So weak and staring.

"Are you cruel to me? ... Are you cruel to me?!"

Bo Wang picked up the smallest cherry and stuffed it into her mouth, "Bite tight, I'll pull the stem."

So weak, he opened his hand, "I'll do it myself!"

"Okay, don't take care of the ancestors, brother is still happy to be free."

So weak kicked him with his foot, "You go and sit on the other side, I don't want to be next to you!"

Bo Wang: "I don't."

So weak: "Learn my tone again, believe it or not, I will cut you."

Bo Wang: "Come on."

He sat frankly and frankly.

He was so weak and he was not polite, straightened his feet, and directly used his legs as cushions.

Bo Mao glanced at her, but didn't say anything about her.

During the week of Lu Jia and the game, he was so weak and didn't need to be forced to do his homework, and he was happy like a bird out of the cage.

On Thursday, Lu Jiahe called in advance and said that he was done with things. He would come over here on Friday. She was weak and prepared to take the afternoon leave to pick her up at the airport to meet her heroic brother who won glory for the country-Asia in 2031. The three-time winner of the shooting championship.

On the winter night of 2031, Lu Jiahe completed the amazing transformation from quantitative change to qualitative change with four years of polishing.

He faced the elites of various countries in the shooting range. Even when he fell into a disadvantaged situation, he remained calm and calm. In the men's flying saucer multi-directional event, he even cut off the top shooting king in Asia with a score of 139.

Lu Jiahe was invincible in the final and was crowned king.

He won a ticket to the 2032 Olympics.

This game also sent Lu Jiahe to the vision of the world sports circle.

Lu Jiahe became popular overnight, and his bib fans exceeded 10 million.

Too red is not only his immortal appearance, terrifying talent, amazing strength, but also the two books he carries with him.

One is called "Explanation of English Reading Questions for College Entrance Examination".

One is called "Warm Family Education: What To Do When My Sister Is Disobedient".

Fans grabbed Lu Jia and Changcao's collars, and according to teammates' interviews afterwards, they barely managed to pick up some clues-our national team brother has a little sister who is hiding and hurting, who is still taking the college entrance examination!

[Ah, ah, I also take the college entrance examination, did the country forget to send me a little brother to accompany the exam]

[Ahhhhh, sister, look at me! ! ! Sister-in-law English major level 8 let me teach you! ! ! ]

[I’m different, I have a new eldest brother (funny.jpg)]

[One to say, the eldest uncle’s beauty gene is so superior, the girl is definitely not far behind]

[Which mortal dare to touch Lao Tzu's little fairy? ! ]

[Uncle gives a headshot warning]

Even weaker, she decided to give Lu Jia and a headshot.

——People all over the world know that she is going to take the college entrance examination, but she is not obedient. Is she the little green tea fairy who doesn't want face?

After taking a leave in the afternoon, I rode a small bicycle and went back to the small bungalow.

She has to get Bo Wang to go with her, otherwise who will be reimbursed for the fare?

However, she was howling for a long time without any ghosts.

out?

This is not possible.

That guy is working in the underworld, as long as Lu Jiahe is not there, he can carry out his "unhealthy lifestyle" to the extreme!

In order to accompany him with a high price, Bo Wang directly exploded his liver. He stayed up until six in the morning when he vaguely heard a knock on the door.

"...Who?"

He got up very angry, and his voice was violent.

Later, I thought that the ancestor or the ancestor’s brother lived in this small house, so he forced his lazy skin and opened the door.

In front of him was so weak that there appeared a cold white, alluring male body, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, a faint blue-gray glowed under his eyes, and his lips seemed to be dyed. Rose gray is the kind of dim, dry, and non-moisture, sexually cold tone.

So weak accused, "Why don't you wear clothes? It hurts my eyes."

Bo Wang yawned and put his fingers in his thick hair, "You are content, my brother put on long pants to sleep for you."

It made him sleep particularly uncomfortable.

You should know that he lived alone before and slept naked.

Lu Jiahe had to stick his eyes in each time, wishing to beat him in a sack.

So weak rolled his eyes, "I won't tell you, hurry up and change clothes, we are going to pick up Lu Jiahe."

"...Oh? Lu Jiahe? Who is this? I don't know."

Bo Wang shrugged his shoulders and tied the drawstring of his pants.

So weak and irritable, "You are confused, you don't know him, then who am I, you were born?"

Bo Mou raised his eyebrows and really squatted down.

The boy habitually supports his knees with his hands, which are level with her sight, and his hair color is not the same as that of Zhang Yang. His pupils are deep and pure black.

He was so weak that he stared at him.

Afterwards, the servant's tone raised up in a beating tone.

"That's a call, dad, listen to it?"

So weak: "Your uncle's!"

Bo Miao tut.

"You are like your brother, there is nothing new in cursing."

Immediately, he stared and noticed that the zipper of her school uniform was opened. The girl's cheeks were blushing a little, and he guessed that maybe she rushed back happily on a bicycle, and her pointed ears were kissed by the snow elf, leaving behind a little bit of snow. When she looked up at him, her forehead was fluffy, making her fluffy contemptuous heart soft.

"I'm so embarrassed to say brother."

Bo Wang raised her wrist bone, and her slender white fingers grabbed the hem of her school uniform.

His knuckles were slightly hardened, and his weak waist was pulled forward by him.

"If you are such an adult, you don't know how to wear school uniforms. Why don't you want your brother to carry you to the hospital if you catch a cold?"

It's really a little ancestor who doesn't worry about it.

The boy lowered his head and pinched the chain end with his fingertips. As a result, the zipper puller fell away from the aligning opening and made a click because of the slippery hand.

So weak and didn't hesitate to fight back, "I'm such an adult, I can't even pull a chain, what use is it for you!"

Bo Wang: "..."

It seems to be underestimated.

But the little ancestor didn't know--

This is the first time he has carefully tied the chain of her school uniform to a girl.

He was still like an innocent stupid, feeling tense and jerky.

Bo Wang: "..."

This is **** pretty grassy.

Not only that, but there is also a kind of--

During the Qingming Festival, it rained heavily, my brother came to my grave, yes, the illusion of horror.